A few days pass and finally Ethan is ready to talk to Drew about everything. After work, we decide to go out to eat with my mom and Drew. Maybe if we’re in a public place, Ethan will be less likely to punch anyone in the face. Hopefully.
At home, Ethan and I change into something more comfortable for dinner. I pour myself a quick drink to prepare. I don’t know why I’m so nervous about it. Drew isn’t my father, but I’m nervous for Ethan. This dinner would reveal a lot of secrets and answers to questions Ethan or Drew might have had in the past. Both of them deserve to get to the bottom of things so they can move on with their relationship for the sake of me and my mother.
When it almost time for dinner, Ethan comes into the living room, taking the drink from my hand. He throws the rest
